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58. THE TEACHER CAME

Weekends. This is the moment I've been waiting for. The White and Mr. Nana have arrived home. Ready to take me to Garut, meet the sun brothers. How are they doing, huh? The taste of kangen in the heart has exploded. Actually there is a sense of dissatisfaction, because I can not accompany them every time. But whatever I want to say, I have to share time. My main task here remains to be done. I have to go to school, and try to be a good boy, who can make Bu Nita and Pak Daud happy. I was so distressed to continue school in Garut. SMAN Leuwi Goong is located right in front of the house. So I can be full time with the sun kids. But if I was at Garut High School, who would accompany Nita here? Randi must have attended school in Garut too. I will try not to be separated from Randi. He's the only brother I have. Pity also Mother Nita and Mr. David if we have to leave.

"Hey. Daytime daydreaming. It'll be old cepet!" Someone patted me on the shoulder a little hard, who else if not my Randi. He just came home from school, I came home first because Randi had to discuss the group first.

"Have the discussion?" I ignored his comments.

"Breaked and must be done. We can't put off work because our time has to be divided into several affairs."

"Hhh, it's like a kayak that people are busy!" I pushed Randi, Randi laughed.

"Don't we, we're super busy? Haha." His laughter made me laugh too. We laughed at ourselves, who were a little dizzy dividing the time.

"It's cool of us, when our friends are busy dealing with love, mengurusi girls, we're busy making a tour..." Randi's eyes glared, his sentence intentionally not continued.

"Alah, you also had time to mengurusi girl. That's Si Wulan, your classmate, who can..." Randi's hand swiftly smothered my mouth. His eyes glare. I tried to shake his hand. But Randi's hands really tight shut my mouth.

"Oh my mother's children, keep joking. Come on, don't you guys have to get ready?" Miss Nita came out of her room. Mother must have memorized, if there is a noise, must me and Randi are in action.

"That's it, Mom. Rand. Got ce..." I glanced at Randi, he brandished his fists. Haha, get you Ran! Randi panicked, she was afraid that the gossip at school was heard by her mother.

"Already, already. let's go back to cleaning. Don't let anyone miss you." We disperse, heading to our rooms. Continuing to clean up everything that we will bring to Garut.

"Jil." I heard the mother's voice calling.

"Yes, Mom." I approached my mother at the door of my room.

"Grandmother and Mr Nana come to Garut too? Mother said pity, cape. Let Grandma and Mr. Nana stay here."

"So Wil told grandma, said grandma come along, Mom. Grandma wants to see Grandma's house she said." Suddenly I remembered Minah's grave. During this time the grandmother was diligent in maintaining cleanliness in the area around the mother's grave. Now it could be that on the grave of the mother has a lot of dry leaves, understand the grave of the mother is under a large tree whose leaves do not stop falling.

"Oh that. Is Grandma ready?" I looked at the closed door of my grandmother's room.

"Already, Mom. Grandma said she wanted to be ready to wait for prayer."

"O yes." Mom wanted to step away from me, but stopped again.

"One more thing, Later after Friday prayers, do not forget to eat first."

"Yes, Mom." I went back to my room, pulled out a backpack with clothes and all my necessities. Also Backpack bag containing Dian clothes. All the bags I keep in the guest chair.

There are still twenty minutes left before the Adhan to perform Friday prayers. I, Mang Jana, Dian, Randi left for the mosque.

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After returning from the mosque, we saw the White-2 in front of the gate of our house.

"Whose car, Wil?" I shook my head. None of us knew the owner of the White-2.

"Mom's watch time." Dian.

"It can be." Randi supports Dian's allegations.

The gate slot is linked only, not locked. The position of such a gate is also safe enough to keep Mr. Nana inside the gate area. We enter and re-close and hook the gate slot.

"Assalamu'alaikum." We say hello, a little slowly, for fear of disturbing guests who are chatting in the living room.

"Wa'alaikum Salam." I heard the answer from inside the house. Randi and I were quite surprised, in the living room I saw Mother, Ms. Min, Bu Mel, Bu Tita and Bu Sri. I just remembered, a small talk a few days ago in the teacher's room. I can't believe that four of my teachers are now in front of me. Well-dressed, ready to go along to Garut.

"Can we come?" They even teased me.

"That's the white car in front of mom's?" Randi asked, ignoring Ms Min's question. Bu Min nodded.

"Want to be taken to Garut?" Randi continued to ask.

"Yes yes dong, Ran. We said we were going to go to Garut." Ms. Tita answered Randi's question.

"I mean Randi, who's driving, Mom?" Randi's eyes looked around the living room, who knows our teacher brought a driver.

"Oh that. Mother will drive later, if cape later can replace with Miss Mel. Isn't that right, Miss Mel?" Ms. Mel nodded.

Ck ck ck. Even though I've seen women drive a lot, I still didn't expect that Ms. Min could drive. Ms. Mel moreover, from her calm appearance and not much to say, people will not expect that she is good at behind the wheel.

"Come on, on the first meal everything. Teacher, let's eat first."

"Thank you, Mom. We ate before we got here. We're going to pray, ma'am."

***

Once everything is ready, we say goodbye to Bu Nita. Mr. David still hasn't come home from work. This morning I told Mr. Daud that we were going to Garut after Friday prayers.

On the way, the White and the White-2 always go hand in hand. The road is somewhat jammed in the Cicalengka area. But the traffic is not too bad. We reached the location of the house after entering the dorm time.

"Kakaaaak, big brother came, big brother came" almost all the children of the sun shouted welcome our arrival. They all stood up, ran to me and Randi, even though they were sitting teaching under Mr. Ustadz.

"Wil, these are the children of the sun you told me about?" Ms. Min looked at the children who ran up to me. Some of them hugged me tightly, as if they hadn't seen each other for months.

"How are you guys?" Randi greets the kids.

"Thank God be good, brother."

"O yes sisters, introduce, this is a teacher's mother. This is Ms. Min, this is Ms. Mel, this is Bu Tita, and this is Ms. Sri." I introduced all the teacher mothers who were coming along, the faces of the children were so bright staring at everything I introduced.

"Assalamu'alaikum Bu Guru's. Asyiik, we want to go to school now, Brother? The teacher's mother's here, horeee." There was a sudden rush in my heart. My sisters want to go to school. Really miss school.

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